Narrative

Without problems solutions would not exist.

Without pain beauty would be taken for granted....

I am glass—
fractured by yesterday’s storm,
the metallic scent of splintered silence
...

Is there no way out of the mind?
you would think a door or window would help?
sometimes it...

As I wash my dirty laundry
I can see the muggy water
released from my socks
I often...

She hovers over me
I cannot see her
but I feel her presence
I know she’s there...

Beyond the smile is a barrage of self hate and internal ridicules that make life so lonely sometimes...

what do you lust for ?
is it politics maybe
but I have long list:
food
to eat...

ooh to live again
breathe fresh air again
I take a deep one and say when
getting back...

There are so many pathways in life
Roads, trails, and terrains difficult to navigate
I find...

Did you feel that I thought of you
On a Saturday?
Could you see the Earth tilt on its axis...

Hello—
here I am once more,

scribbling down useless words,

telling a story nobody...

Mona Lisa

My Mona, never made it to the wall.

I refused to much to let my Mom or Step-Dad...

The aged man observes the child,
Whose gaze he meets not far from him.
A cherub's smile...

In times
when there seems less light
I dance, I dance with those moments
because, I'm...

Oh, how I long for the whiteness
of a cold room
how I wish not to see the daffodils
...

Standing underneath
admiring these magnificent succulent green leaves
admiring its big juicy...

Where can I flee from your presence,
Darkness fades at your glare.
The caves that I had dug...